Chapter 21 third quarter

I don't know what time it was when I woke up slowly, because it was in a simple and narrow room, and the stained and mottled ceiling made me feel like I had gone to hell. My brain was in pain as if it was split open. I curled up on the cold floor and hugged my head with both hands to make the pain a little lighter. Then, I heard the sound of the waves, very loud, and drilled into my ears one after another.Maybe I'm in a boat, I thought to myself. Obviously, I was plotted against and knocked unconscious by others. This is the second danger I've run into since getting involved in this business.The first time was in my residence. I used my familiarity with the environment to escape safely, but this time I was not spared. At that time, my life was already in the hands of others. However, I did not die, but was knocked out up.

I am not secretly glad that I survived for the second time, but I feel extremely depressed and angry. I thought I was brave and resourceful, but I was plotted against without knowing it. This is not a glorious thing. And it's ridiculous, isn't it?It's ironic that a fanatic who feels good about himself has been taught a lesson unknowingly. I stood up unsteadily, stretched out my hand to support the constantly shaking wall next to me, a feeling of disgust welled up in my heart, I pursed my lips, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, which made me feel that I must be in a rippling river On a small boat in the boundless sea, I am like an exiled prisoner, left to fend for itself in the mighty power of nature.

I thought of Danny, this mysterious Yankee I just met, where is he now? I stretched out my hand and opened the small window in front of me, and a powerful air wave mixed with the smell of sea waves poured in immediately, and the disgusting feeling of vomiting in my heart disappeared without a trace.The round moon hangs in the sky, and as far as the eye can see is the dark sea, which is so deep and boundless that it makes people feel frightened. The waves came roaring, washing over the white and gleaming beach, and the tide came in, drowning the crabs and beautiful shells that ran across the beach, and then carried them into the water, leaving behind another crab and shell, again and again , like an interesting game, but also like a helpless reincarnation.

The sight of the beach gave me the certainty that I was not a prisoner cast out to sea, and it made me secretly glad that I could somehow get out as long as I was on land. After taking a few breaths of air, I jumped up and turned out the window. My feet were soft when they landed, and there was soft sand under my feet. I looked back at the place I was just now, and it was just a small wooden house, a small wooden house on the deserted beach. Apart from the sound of the waves, there was no other sound, let alone other people. I took a few steps towards the beach, and my horizons widened accordingly, which also made me a little more worried about my current safety.

To put it simply, I am now on a desolate island surrounded by a dark sea. This island is really small. I think if the waves are a little bigger, I can rush from one side to the other. Go to the other side and devour the island completely. Who brought me here?Salvation or exile? I looked at the bright moon above my head, cold and lonely, just like me now. I started walking along the beach, circling the hut, and now anyway, the first thing I should be sure of is, what is this place? In fact, this small island is in the shape of a steamed bun. No, it should be said that it is like a tomb protruding from the sea. The top of the tomb is exposed on the water, but the tomb where the soul is placed is hidden in the sea. What kind of soul is buried under this tomb!

When I took about ten minutes to go around to the other side of the hut, under the moonlight, I was surprised to find a strange figure.